That is to say, Zhao Yikun always felt that he was wrong.

"Don't worry. I'll pay it back myself. Don't worry about it."

Mu Xi nodded to show that he knew, and then turned the topic to the cooperation project.

In the evening, after muchI coaxes Yaya to sleep, he comes to the bar, pours a cup of wine, takes a sip, and then points to open his circle of friends.

The state of Yang Sheng's circle of friends is still dynamic several days ago. In recent days, nothing has happened.

Muxi doesn't want to be sentimental, but her heart is really excited by Zhao Yikun's conjectures.

She looked at the time. It was nearly half past ten. According to the routine of ordinary young people, it would be the prime time of night life.

But Yang Sheng, a successful CEO, may still be working overtime, or he may be keeping in touch with his customers.

Muxi thinks that the identity of neighbors alone is not enough to disturb each other in such a private time.

So she hesitated for a while before taking a picture and updating her circle of friends.

In the photo, only half a glass of red wine is left on the bar. Behind the glass is the glittering night outside the floor glass window.

"Night, how beautiful!"

Muxi put his mobile phone on the bar, took the wine in the glass and drank it down, then took the bottle to add wine to the glass.

The wine poured into the glass, making a slight sound of gurgling.

Mu Xi held his cheek and fixed his eyes on the red liquid.

The phone on hand rings in the quiet night, and Muxi is startled. His hand turns to one side, and wine is poured out of the glass.

In response, Muxi quickly put down the wine, picked up the mobile phone in one hand, and even pulled several pieces of paper on the bar in the other.

In the telephone screen, the caller is Yang Sheng.

Mu Xi Zheng for a while, the phone rang several times, she just picked up.

"Hello, Mr. Yang!"

The man over there laughs, "what's good is not to be so unfamiliar? I haven't seen you for a few days. Has the salary been lowered? "

Mu Xi was embarrassed, "sorry, I'm not used to it."

Yang Sheng laughed again, and it was a deep and pleasant laugh coming out of the microphone.

Like a very cello light slow playing sound, let Mu Xi's heart quiver a few times.

"Yaya is asleep?"

Yang Sheng didn't seem to know her embarrassment, so he naturally brought the topic to the past.

Mu Xi nods, then, remembering that he can't see her far away, he says.

"I just went to bed, and you don't have to work overtime?"

Of course, Yang Sheng won't tell her that he is still discussing with his assistant about the content of tomorrow's meeting, but just after his assistant went to the bathroom, he picked up his mobile phone and brushed it casually. Seeing her news, he pulled it out without thinking about it.

"I've just finished. I'm preparing to pour a glass of wine and relax."

The assistant who came out of the washroom heard the boss's words and went back to his bedroom.

Here, Muxi took most of the wine and walked back to the living room. He sat down on his knees.

"What a coincidence, I'm drinking, too."

Mu Xi said, feel a little hot face, touch, thought, this wine is quite strong.

"That's too bad. If I don't go on a business trip, we'll have a drink companion."

Muxi felt that the heat on her face was higher. She took a sip of wine and returned to him.

"I dare not..."

Yang Sheng seems to have been hurt, "Muxi, what about being a good neighbor?"

Mu Xi's hand also touched his increasingly hot face, "I'm not good at drinking. I'm afraid I'll make a fool of myself in front of you."

Yang Sheng laughed, "don't worry, I should be a gentleman. I won't threaten you with your drunk photos."

Two people talked for a while, no nutrition words, Mu Xi's brain gradually sober some.

"Thank you for today."

Even if Yang Sheng didn't necessarily help her for her sake, she still wanted to express her gratitude.

Yang Sheng did not follow her around, "don't worry, Mr. Zhao still owes me a meal, I will kill him a big meal."

The implication is that Zhao Yikun owes the favor, not her.

Muxi couldn't tell whether she was lucky or disappointed. In a word, she was silent, as if she didn't know what to say in response to him.

Yang Sheng is very understanding, "however, if you want to pay for him, I will not be polite. Anyway, I like eating and drinking best."

His self mockery saved Muxi from embarrassment.

"Yes, if you want to come to dinner later, just tell Aunt Liu, but it's about adding a bowl and chopsticks."

In this way, Yang Sheng for himself to seek for a long time in the future the blessing of the tongue.

Yang Sheng had been on the phone for nearly 20 minutes. When Muxi put down the phone, he felt that not only his face, but also the phone was hot.

Over there, Yang Sheng hung up and poured a glass of water. After a while, the assistant came out of the bedroom. They continued to discuss the unfinished problem.

……

Yang Sheng's phone call is more progress than Zhao Yikun's team's busy work for more than a month.

Two days later, Zhao Yikun took two assistants out of the country to have a deeper cooperation with the other team. On the side of the company, most of the affairs were entrusted to another deputy general manager Mu Xi.

Muxi assigned his affairs to the Secretary and deputy director, and then Zhao Yikun, the plenipotentiary, was very busy.

So that on the first day Yang Sheng came back, he rang the doorbell and wanted to get some food. It was Aunt Liu who opened the door.

"Mr. Yang, are you back?"

After talking on the phone that day, Muxi mentioned to Aunt Liu that if Yang Sheng came to dinner later, he would cook two more dishes according to his taste.

Aunt Liu is a qualified nanny. Seeing Yang Sheng, she naturally invited him in.

"You haven't eaten yet, Mr. Yang? I'll do what I want to eat now. "

Yang Sheng looked around, "where's Muxi?"

It's more than six now, so it's time to get home.

Aunt Liu did not hide, "Miss Mu is very busy these days. She even worked overtime for a few days and ate dinner in the company."

Yang Sheng was a little disappointed. "What about Yaya?"

Aunt Liu pointed to the nursery, "play in it, Mr. Yang, do you want to play with Yaya for a while, or go home for a rest, and I'll call you after dinner?"

Yang Sheng is clearly here to eat, but Aunt Liu seems to regard him as another host.

Yang Sheng's heart, because of the attitude of Aunt Liu ironing a lot.

"I'll play with the little girl for a while..."

He said and handed the local specialty in his hand to Aunt Liu.

"This is a local specialty I bought from my business trip. Aunt Liu, take it home to your family."

Aunt Liu is not a greedy person, and the salary Muxi gives her is high enough.

"Thank you, Mr. Yang. Leave these local products to miss Mu and Yaya."

Yang Sheng also carried several bags of goods in his hand, "no, I'm giving them to Muxi and Yaya. I may often come here to rub rice in the future and give Aunt Liu trouble."

Speaking of this, Aunt Liu was polite again before she accepted the gift.

[to be continued]